http://photoblog.francula.com Francula Photoblog, Payam Yazdanjoo's Photoblog Mon, 08 Dec 2008 13:36:33 +0000 http://backend.userland.com/rss092 en But there is one image that always remain in every narration of my journey with Payam: seeing him writing. Nobody ever saw him writing, I mean besides the translating. I even worked with him in one or two of his translations, but I never saw him writing his fictions. Although ... http://photoblog.francula.com/archives/132 This is the last picture I took from Payam, again where we started, so that’s why it doesn’t feel like something that happened in the past and finished. It's still going on, and this time were like this choosing near 40 of the pictures and writing for each of them. ... http://photoblog.francula.com/archives/130 I remembered Payam back in my room the first night he came. http://photoblog.francula.com/archives/127 We traveled in a small room in a bus, from Udaipur to Bombay. http://photoblog.francula.com/archives/123 Payam walked into the butcher room and took this picture. http://photoblog.francula.com/archives/120 I went to a room with only a mirror and saw myself. http://photoblog.francula.com/archives/118 We went to a room for smoking a cigar. http://photoblog.francula.com/archives/116 We saw a room where someone had mad a working image of the future and calling it the 6th world… he had imagine it with space ships working with air balls attached below them. http://photoblog.francula.com/archives/114 A room for the dead guests in the city palace. http://photoblog.francula.com/archives/112 We went to a room with the biggest turban in the world. http://photoblog.francula.com/archives/109